Chapter 47

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Hailee Steinfield~ Starving, ft. Grey and Zedd

Chapter 47!! YAS! So, warning you here, you'll love it like I will ;)

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Tristan~ 

"Thanks for dinner..." I grumble, it was in fact... something different from good. 

"Please don't be strangers." He pats my back and hugs Brooklyn. 

"Of course not." She grins and waves. 

We walk out of the apartment and Brooklyn turns to stop me. "What was that in there?" 

"You mean the eating? It's called dinner." I mumble. 

"Tristan..." 

"Okay fine, maybe it's because he doesn't know what's right, he should've called my mother, she would hate this deeply." 

She grins. "So you do care for you mother...." She says. 

"Stop that, you know I don't care for her that way, just look what she has done, her tracks leave rocks of anger." 

"Then you understand you father Tristan, he knows her more than you do." She squeezes my hand. 

"Dammit." I growl, but pull her to my side anyway... she was right, I maybe overreacting, if my mother was worried, she'd come to me for help sometime soon. She never did it by herself, expectantly the hunting for the family members for sure... 

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Brooklyn~ 

We arrive home near midnight I'd say, and the minute we walk in, I feel a certain feeling of something dark... I didn't know how to explain it, but the look on Tristan's face... it was something which wasn't wanted for sure. 

"Come out whoever you are!" He growls loudly and pulls me behind him. 

The stranger laughs, and that's when I knew that it was a woman. I hold onto Tristan's arm and he squeezes my arm, he was a protector by nature, even to the person he loves... 

"Enough with the games, out... NOW!" Tristan shouts again, he was more angry by now,,, of course! 

A shadow creeps out and the red hair sweeps past my sight, a red headed vampire... what else don't I know? 

"Hello there." She grins a toothy grin, leaning against a banister. 

"What are you doing on my territory!?" Tristan says. 

"Oh, passing by... I heard this was a nice place... to feed that is, the people are quite awful to strangers." She looks at her nails and then looks at me. "Sorry I disturbed your... routine, she looks yummy..." She licks her lips. 

I gasp, stepping back. "Excuse me..?" I ask. 

"Don't talk towards her like that!" Tristan pounces and with his might, he throws the redhead across the room. 

The redhead growls and bites onto Tristan's arm, I gasp and bump into the front door. .. should I run? Or what do I doooo!!!? 

"RUN!" Tristan's growl echoes. 

That's my cue for sure! 

I close the front door behind me and notice something... I couldn't leave Tristan back there! That wasn't how my relationship was going to be based on, I'm not going to let him take the hits every time a vampire or which chooses to visit. 

I go around the house and to the back door, I see through the window on the door that the table was crushed as well as the two of them fighting on the kitchen floor... I had to do something... I look around me and spot a shovel, I smile and run over to it, I step on the top and it breaks easily, which turns into a weapon, yes! 

I look again inside and see the redhead is facing away from me, good start... I open the door quietly and race towards the spot where they are, Tristan spots me and the weapon and he keeps the stranger's back to me with ease. 

I run towards her and before I reach in to her with the stake, she turns her face to me, she growls and her eyes become black. She let's Tristan go and drags me in, I scream and within the last minute, I thought I was done for, but then Tristan pushes the vampire onto my chest... lucky thing in that? The stake was pointing up. 

The vampire falls off me and she is dumped to the floor, with the stake digging into her chest, I see her hands turning to dust.. 

Within the next few seconds... she was gone. 

"Well." He dusts off his shirt. "That was something to end our evening with... exciting huh?" I stare blankly at him and he chuckles, and pulls me towards him. "Thanks sweetheart, you saved the situation." He kisses my head. 

I pull him closer when he was about to lean away and I sigh, loving the feeling of his chest against mine, I just wanted more... Why wouldn't I want it... I needed him against me, without the clothing separating us... and under the sheets. 

"Brook.. no." He leans apart and I go after him, stopping him. 

"You don't want me, don't you? You must be using me, eh?" 

He widens his gaze and pulls me to stare into his eyes. "I love you more than anyone ever could. I told you, I could hurt you, but you still want to do this? I could hurt you!" 

I sigh. "Is that all that's stopping you?" 

"Of course, all that is." 

I let him go and go to the lounge. "Fine." I say, dismissing the whole thing. 

"Brooklyn.. come on." 

I ignore him, and then there's arms wrapped around me tightly... I wished he didn't affect me, because of my own stupid brain, I lean against his chest. 

"I love you, more than anything Brooklyn... I don't want to loose you." He whispers. 

I sigh and turn around in his arms till I'm facing him, I kiss his chest and look up at him. "Then why are you pushing me away Tristan?" 

"If anything happened to you, I'd be broken totally... I might even become rouge, and that's not the perfect life.. I promise... the control I have will break." He pulls me into a tight hug. "It's bound to break, believe me.." He groans. 

I laugh and wrap my arms around him. "You'd better loose it otherwise I'll just become the forcer." I joke. 

He chuckles and kisses my temple. "My little minx

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Awws, she didn't get what she wanted ;) Oh... soon my friend, very soon... *Sneaky laugh*

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